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The Million-Rupee Cage

Author: Arhaan
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-04-19 07:20:14

"You belong to me entirely now. And I am going to make you survive every single second of your hell."

The words hung in the sterile, heavily air-conditioned room like a physical execution order. Kiara slowly withdrew her hand. The sudden absence of her cool, soft touch on his burning forehead felt like a violent, agonizing shock to his system. Aryan stared up at her, his breathing shallow and rapid, the digital heart monitor beside his bed betraying his absolute, unfiltered terror.

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